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Eyes Without A Face

de Sam Fender

Something changed at 24
Spent my days moving to and fro
From the bedroom to the bathroom floor
Tear away my rancid skin
This must be penance for my evasion
Death's returning call
Should've died a thousand times
The sick kid paradigm
Deaths happen all the time
Worry about my brother a lot
Don't really talk enough
Can't seem to say the right thing

We're alright, we're alright
It's time to put the world to rights
We're alright, we're alright

Something weighing in my head
Can't sleep and I'm seeing things
And I can't stand the sight of myself
It's a generation thing
Said by one of the old boys back in the boozer
On his tenth pint of the day
So I shy away from it
Accept it for what it is
We're all born and raised and named
The dark tails, you like the hound
Then clarity brings it out
Got her fighting hand to hand

We're alright, we're alright
It's time to put the world to rights
We're alright, we're alright

We're alright, we're alright
It's time to put the world to rights
We're alright, we're alright
It's time to put the world to rights
We're alright, we're alright
It's time to put the world to rights
We're alright, we're alright
It's time to put the world to rights
We're alright, we're alright
We're alright, we're alright
We're alright, we're alright

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